The shadows stretch across the floor,
As evening gathers at the door.
Beneath the striped and canvas awning,
The hungry stir, from dusk to morning.
As evening gathers at the door.
Beneath the striped and canvas awning,
The hungry stir, from dusk to morning.
A glowing sign of rice and spice,
Invites them to this warm device.
They sit in booths and softly speak,
To share the comfort that they seek.
Invites them to this warm device.
They sit in booths and softly speak,
To share the comfort that they seek.
The clink of plates, the hum of sound,
Where weary travelers are bound.
A transient home in silver light,
Against the closing of the night.
Where weary travelers are bound.
A transient home in silver light,
Against the closing of the night.
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Time to chow down!
ReplyDeleteA pleasant place to rest and recharge when the day comes to an end.
ReplyDeleteNice -Christine cmlk79.blogspot.com
ReplyDeleteParece un lugar animado en el que calentarse.
ReplyDeleteSupposed to be cheap street eats
DeleteThey must have good food and service there, it looks very busy, have a nice weekend.
ReplyDeleteA long queue outside
DeleteGairebé tots pendents dels seus plats.
ReplyDeleteSalutacions.
Overpriced
DeleteI've resurfaced, Roentare. Just in time for lyrical lines that capture the essence of a great place to relax and eat when you're tired and traveling. I hope all is well with you!
ReplyDeleteJudging from the crowd, the food must be good.
ReplyDeleteGreat captured
ReplyDeleteLooks quirky :-D
ReplyDeleteSe ve bastante gente por ahí. Un beso.
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